Reborn doctor girl wonderful voice

Chapter 195 Plate placement ([-])
That night, Miaoyin spent the night in the small room where the sundries were piled up in Luo's father's house. At dawn the next day, Miaoyin drew the blueprint of the steel plate and asked Luo to send it to the blacksmith Luo Laosi.

Fourth Luo's hands and feet are also nimble. He went to the county seat early in the morning, and started working when he got home at noon. In the evening, he delivered the steel plate customized by Miaoyin.

"Young master, take a look, is that what you want?" Old Luo Luo smiled and handed over the steel plate. This time he took the job, and he made a lot of money inside and out. He is very happy about the net profit of the weapon, wishing to have such a thing to do every day.

Miaoyin took the steel plate and inspected it. Not to mention, Luo Laosi's craftsmanship is really not bad. According to the simple diagram she drew, the things she made really look good, and the surface treatment is also very smooth, reaching the level she desired. degree of hope.

"Not bad, the craftsmanship is good." She generously affirmed Luo Lao Si's craftsmanship, and she was not stingy with her words of praise, but she didn't know that this kind of generous affirmation and praise actually gave Luo Lao Si strong self-confidence and made Luo Lao Si strong. He suddenly had a bold idea that could change his life. (This is something.)
"Well, I'll draw a few more pictures, and you can make a few more steel plates for me according to the pictures, and I'll keep them as a spare, in case I encounter a patient like Luo Sheng again, who wants to use it urgently but has nothing." She said. He took out the small purse from his sleeve pocket and handed it to fourth Luo: "I only have this money on me, you can use it first, if it's not enough, then tell me, and I'll think of a way."

The fourth Luo weighed the weight of the purse, and immediately smiled and said: "Enough is enough, enough is enough, what do you need, just tell me, my fourth Luo will definitely finish it beautifully for you."

Miaoyin smiled and nodded: "I believe in you, otherwise I wouldn't beat you to make this steel plate again. You wait for me here for a while, and I will draw a picture for you right away, so as not to make Lao Luo make another trip."

Father Luo was so touched that he didn't know what to say. He treated his son's injuries for free, and even bought medicine and things out of his own pocket. All he could do was run errands.

"Mr. Mo, please don't say that. Although I'm not very helpful, I can still do errands. Tell me if you have anything to do." Father Luo hurried forward and shouted.

Miaoyin smiled and shook her head: "I know, I'm treating your son, so how can I be polite to you, but there's no need to run around and lie down, you guys chat first, and I'll draw pictures."

Seeing the back of Miaoyin turning and leaving in a hurry, Father Luo couldn't help but shed tears: "I don't know whose father and mother are so blessed for such a good child. -"

Seeing this, Fourth Luo hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted Father Luo on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't be sad, Father. I see that Mr. Mo's medical skills are definitely good, and he will definitely be able to cure Luo Sheng. Do not worry."

Father Luo wiped his eyes, nodded and said, "I hope so."

After Laosi Luo left, it was already dark. Father Luo brought up the cooked porridge, and said awkwardly, "I'm really sorry, this is all the rice left at home. Let the young master suffer with us."

Miaoyin thought that the steamed buns and steamed buns that the old woman in the tea shed had packed yesterday were still in the carriage, so she hurried out.

When Father Luo saw her running away suddenly, he thought she was angry and neglected her, so he left in a fit of anger. He was at a loss for a moment, thinking that his son was still lying in the room waiting for treatment, and he was even more sad and blamed himself. Seeing that tears were about to fall again, But Mo Yin came back with two big paper bags in his arms.

"Here, I bought this from the lady in the tea shed yesterday. Let's eat this with porridge, okay?" Miaoyin handed the buns and steamed buns to Father Luo with a gentle smile, like a warm spring sun.

Father Luo didn't take the steamed buns, but knelt down in front of Miaoyin with a plop, and said with snot and tears: "Mr. Mo, your great kindness, old man, old man, I really can't repay you!"

Miaoyin hurriedly put down the oil-paper bag, helped her father stand up from the ground, and said distressedly: "Dad Luo, didn't I tell you? I am a doctor, and it is my duty as a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded. You don't have to treat me like this." It's all about what I should do."

Father Luo wiped away his tears, choked up and said, "But me, but I can't afford the medical bills, and I can't even afford a decent meal—"

Miaoyin shook her head with a smile, immediately cut off his words, and said, "Father Luo—I didn't save Luo Sheng to earn medical expenses, otherwise I wouldn't care about this matter at all. , don’t blame yourself, I only do things for peace of mind, I don’t care about money or anything.”

Father Luo knew that he had really met a Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva who brought hope and light to their old Luo family.

While Father Luo was clearing the table, Miaoyin came to the inner room with two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, and asked Luo Sheng who was reading seriously under the dim light, "Are you literate?"

Luo Sheng raised his head, looked into the pair of bright eyes that flickered under the light of the soybean oil lamp, his heart skipped a few times for no reason: "Oh? I just know a few words."

"Really?" She stepped forward, took out the book in his hand, and flipped through it a few times. It turned out to be a gossip book. It was not about the love between a man and a woman, but a story of blood and iron on the battlefield.

"Do you like to read stories about war?" Miaoyin raised her eyebrows, looking at the young man lying in the shadows, her eyebrows were delicate, but there was a hint of tenacity in her eyes.

"Well, it's quite interesting." He responded lightly, and slowly turned his head away. He was not used to the feeling that Mo Yin was too close to him. Even though the other party was also a man, he still felt awkward.

"Don't you think it's boring?" She thinks it's boring anyway. The whole book is about fighting and killing, or ranking and formation. It's as boring as it is.

"No." His answer was very simple, but the meaning was very clear, and people could clearly feel his inner thoughts.

"You like life in the military camp so much, why don't you join the army? I heard that you have also studied martial arts and are a practicing family. With your age and ability, if you go out to make a living, you will make a difference sooner or later. Why do you stay in the army?" This small mountain village?"

Luo Sheng's face dimmed for a few minutes, he looked up at the busy figure outside the house, and slowly shook his head: "It's nothing."

Following Luo Sheng's line of sight, she also looked at the back of Luo's father, a little lonely and a little old.

"It's for your father?" Miao Yin was a little puzzled. Although Luo's father is old, he is far from the point where he can't do the work and needs someone to accompany and take care of him all day. On the contrary, his hands and feet are very agile. Everything at home is well organized.

Luo Sheng was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "My father is sick, I'm afraid that if I leave, no one will be able to take care of him."

Miaoyin frowned, turned her head and glanced at Father Luo who was wiping the table, she couldn't see anything wrong: "I look fine, what's wrong?"

Luo Sheng shook his head: "I don't know what kind of disease he has, and I took him to the medical center in the county, but they didn't say that he was not sick, but how can people who are not sick get dizzy within three or two days? Sometimes When I came back from hunting, I saw him passed out at home, you said if I left, who would take care of him?"

Dizziness?faint?Could it be high blood pressure?At Father Luo's age, it's really normal to have high blood pressure, but if you don't understand the dangers of this disease and how to prevent it, maybe it will kill him that day.

"Don't worry, I'll give your father a proper diagnosis and treatment after the operation is done tomorrow, and find out what's wrong with him. If you find out earlier, you can treat it earlier." She smiled and stuffed the steamed bun into his hand: "Eat quickly, eat and go to bed early, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow, you need to maintain your strength."

Luo Sheng took the steamed bun, and just by smelling the aroma, he knew who made it: "This is the steamed bun made by the tea shed lady?"

Miaoyin nodded with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have a good nose. If you like to eat, eat more. I'll go buy it after eating."

Luo Sheng was a boy with a tough personality, he didn't like to express his emotions, he was relatively quiet and stable among his peers, but at this moment, he actually had the urge to cry.

In the end, he didn't cry, and suppressed the tears fiercely, pretending to be relaxed and asked: "What tough battle is going to be fought tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I will operate on your foot, it will be very painful, very painful, very painful." Miao Yin felt a little bit sorry for the young man in front of him, he will endure pain, pain that others can't imagine.

"It hurts more than when it was just broken?" The boy frowned. Although he was very strong, he still didn't want to experience that heart-piercing pain again.

(End of this chapter)